Withering Season letra

A longing gaze
At the garden of stones
Frozen death
Has captured my cold heart

I know my end is at hand
This empty shell
Will soon kiss
The freezing soil of the north

I feel the wind
I hear the call
This wintry bleakness
Beckons me

I wonder
If there is life
When this torment comes to an end

I wonder
If I can feel
When I take my own life

Vordr - Letras

• A Beacon Unseen
• Aegolius Funereus
• Before
• Bless the Plague
• Casting No Shadow
• Cleansing Embrace
• Crushing with the Wrath of Old
• Crystal Lakes
• Deadfog
• Death Creeps
• Disease Of The Earth
• Eyes Of Uncaring Cold
• Finally Gone
• Fires Of Tradition
• Forever North
• From Ruins To Victorious Triumph
• Hibernation
• Inner Desolation
• Itkuraivarit Ja Itsemurha
• Life is Blood Red
• Lifeless and Perfect
• Misanthropic Rejection
• Moon Of Pain
• Old Bark
• Pale Wretched Horizon
• The Crimson Wind
• The Oak And The Rope
• Thundergrove
• Voices Of The Nameless
• White Night
• Withering Season
• Wretched Life Creation